There is nothing that Heather hated more than herself, after her parents died in a car accident she has felt guilt and self hatred for surviving the accident, she moved with her grandparents who looked after her and tried to raise her in a loving home, still she always despised herself in the back of her mind, she had many mental breakdowns and collapses, she found safety and comfort in her grandpa, with time she developed inapropiate feelings for him, she didnt love him as a grandaughter loves her grandpa, she loved him as a woman loves a man, she blushed and felt her heart beat when she saw him, she knew there was something really wrong with her, but she did not care, loving him made her feel safe and made her forget her self hatred for a moment.

Both her grandfather and her grandmother Beth were unaware of these feelings. Heather always wanted to hug or cuddle near her grandpa; they thought it was her simply being a lovely granddaughter. Every time Beth showed affection with him, Heather felt bitter and really jealous inside; just seeing her kiss him on the cheek made her blood boil. She started to feel possessive towards her grandpa. As years passed and she turned 19, she tried attending college. In the middle of a class, she had another mental breakdown and left. The day after, she quit college. When she told her grandparents, they were worried but tried to support her. Days later Heather saw her gorgeous and curvy reflection in the mirror and teared up in self-hatred. She wanted to break that stupid mirror, not see that pretty face with green eyes anymore. She sighed, and wanting to calm down, she saw her grandpa getting his shoes shined in his room. She walked to him and closed the door.

She moved her hips and tried to make her cleavage as noticeable as possible; he did not notice anything of this as he kept focusing on his shoes. Heather coughed and simply asked her grandpa if he found her attractive. Her grandpa stopped and looked at her; he thought maybe she was just seeking validation and nodded, saying she was as pretty as her grandma when she was her age. This just made Heather bitter inside. Heather sat at his side and caressed his face, saying she wanted a direct answer while she pressed her chest towards his arm. Her grandpa started to feel awkward; he did not want to think bad of her and assume she simply wanted affection after she went through another mental breakdown. He said she was really pretty and he was proud of the young woman she had turned into. Heather smiled, and without any warning, she gave him a kiss on the lips. He immediately pushed her aside and stood up confused and in shock. Heather felt immediate regret and shame; she teared up and apologized immediately. Her grandpa was really worried for her; he realized mentally she was worse than they thought. Heather went to her room running ashamed. Hours later, Beth entered her room and saw her. Grandpa told her what happened, and she wanted to talk with her. She was supportive and calm. Heather apologized a thousand times, and Beth simply caressed her face. They talked about how Heather will need to see a specialist and that she and Grandpa will support her all the way. Heather smiled and wished her good night. When they went to sleep, as if it was an act of fate itself, their souls left their bodies and entered the other. When Heather woke up the next morning, she felt heavier. She realized she was in her grandparents' bed. She blushed when she saw her grandpa sleeping at her side. She stood up and saw her reflection, Beth's old face staring back at her. She teared up in happiness and passed her hands on her new obese and old body. When Beth woke up inside Heather's young and gorgeous body, she screamed. Heather smiled hearing this. She gave Grandpa a quick kiss on the lips and ran to her room to see her grandma.

Beth: Heather, we swapped bodies! she said in her beautiful new body

Heather: yup, you get to be young again and i get to be finally be with grandpa, it is a win-win she smirked with arrogance

Beth: But...we cant...